Petite First Timers
Petite First Timers
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I need a taste to be convinced
Look at that, how nice it slides
Don't you just love mornings?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I have my methods, daddy
Soft all over
You are an amazing specimen, miss
A match made in throat fuck heaven
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Claim your big prize
Have you met perfection?
No fear of the monster